With the two men joining forces, Long Ting was forced into a dangerous situation in just an instant.
His heart became more and more anxious. At this critical moment, he had no time to think and could only act according to his own instinct. I saw his left hand suddenly move to his right eye, and a cold aura came from his body, which made people shudder, and he growled: "Zhuo!"
Before the voice fell, his left hand quickly moved away from his right eye and looked at Feng Yi. What color is this? It looks red but not red, looks white but not white, it's hard to describe.
With the flash in his eyes, Feng Yi felt her scalp numb.
Without any hesitation, he withdrew his arc-shaped swords, stepped on the void with his feet, and stepped back six or seven steps.
Sure enough, the moment he left.
Where he was standing before, the space seemed to be corroded by a mysterious force. A wisp of green smoke appeared and spread outwards, giving off a disgusting smell. The moment he smelled it, he seemed to want to All the internal organs were vomited out.
After forcing Fengyi back with one blow, Long Ting finally found the opportunity to withdraw the long knife, made a slight horizontal move, and raised it to block.
"Boom..."
The bloody ax and the long knife collided together, causing tiny ripples in the space.
It was at this time that a cunning look flashed through Long Ting's eyes, he adjusted his energy and used the majestic power of this hit to escape far away.
"Want to escape?" Feng Yi had already guarded against this move and sneered.
As soon as he stretched out his figure, the breeze picked up his long sleeves, and a large cauldron flew out of his sleeves.
The aura of this big cauldron is extremely vicissitudes of life, engraved with the traces of time, but it gives people a sense of coldness. There is a white phoenix carved on it, with only a few strokes. It is extremely simple, but for some reason, it is full of charm, as if it could come to life from the cauldron at any time. This big cauldron grows long in the wind and keeps spinning. Fengyi pinched out several mysterious magic formulas with her hands, pushed her hands outward, and the Qingyuan Cauldron vibrated.
In an instant, a big river poured out from the cauldron and headed towards Longting to suppress it.
If it were just like that, there were many dark shadows in the river, and the resentment was astonishing.
"Hmph, this cauldron was brought out from the ancient battlefield. It was fed by the grievances of the Dragon and Phoenix clans who died in the ancient war. It is also your blessing to die in my hands!" Fengyi's eyes were burning, and the river water The black shadows in it are all the corpses of strong men. After killing them, they are thrown into the cauldron and refined before they can be used by him.
And he also gave the great river in the cauldron a fitting name, Styx.
But unfortunately, there is only one emperor-level expert in the River Styx, who was brought from the ancient battlefield. Now, as long as he kills Long Ting and sacrifices his blood for forty-nine days, he can add another one.
I saw him raise his hand and press it, shouting softly: "Get up!"
Countless black shadows flew out of the river and flew forward together with the Great Cauldron and Styx.
The speed was so fast that it was difficult for the eyes to catch it, and Long Ting simply couldn't avoid it.
He secretly adjusted his energy, bit his teeth hard, and said coldly: "I'm afraid you won't succeed!" Using the power of the dragon's bloodline, a bloody line lit up on his body, and he blew out a breath towards the sky.
A black cloud condensed out of thin air in the sky. The lead cloud hung low, getting lower and lower, and a heart-stopping pressure dispersed from the clouds. Immediately, countless thunder rays fell from the black clouds, one or two, like heavy rain hitting fallen leaves. With Longting as the core, the area within a radius of thousands of feet was like falling into a thunder pool, and bursts of roaring sounds could be heard.
This is another talent of the Dragon Clan - spreading clouds and rain, causing thunder from the sky.
Lightning fell from the sky endlessly, and arcs flashed above the Styx River, filled with thunder.
Countless corpses of strong men were frozen in place, their bodies trembling, and their eyes showing fear.
Although they have no consciousness and only a trace of instinct left, they have been gestated in the River Styx for thousands of years, and their bodies have already been contaminated with evil spirits.
Thunder, on the other hand, is full of righteousness and is the nemesis of all evil things in the world.
Having said that, this method only subdues the corpse of a strong man contaminated with evil spirits.
Styx and Qingyuan Cauldron still did not stop, but their speed became faster. They suppressed the dragon court with a domineering attitude, directly tearing the thunder pool apart.
At the same time, Feng Feng lightly touched the ax blade with his five fingers, and with a bright glow in his eyes, he shouted coldly: "Phoenix prisoner!" Before the voice could fall, a crisp phoenix cry resounded in the space, and a hot sound was heard. The golden light suddenly brightened, dispelling all the darkness. The golden light condensed towards the center and turned into a hundred-foot-long golden phoenix. With a look of disdain in its eyes, it suddenly hit Long Ting's body.
Wherever it passed, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered.
This is really a cataclysm, and everything is shattered.
Long Ting gave a bitter smile and thought to himself, I can't go on like this. If I am really entangled by them, today will be the day of my downfall.
Originally, he thought that facing these two brothers, even if he was defeated, he could leave no matter what if he wanted to.
But after the fight, Long Ting discovered that they had a better understanding of each other, their strength had also improved a bit, and their attacks were like fire, giving him no chance to breathe. Especially when he felt the two qi energy entwining himself, he felt a headache.
"If the Mountain and River Map was still in my hand, how could I be so passive!" He roared in his heart, and his hatred for Ouyang Ming deepened.
Having said that, let the movements of your hands be extremely fast.
He slapped the space bag hard, and countless magic weapons and spiritual weapons flew out, with different colors, and a look of pain appeared on his face.
At the same time, he bites the tip of his tongue and spits out a large mouthful of blood essence. He makes a circle with his left hand, draws a square with his right hand, and pushes outwards. The essence blood turns into a ball of blood mist, connecting all the magic weapons and spiritual weapons together into one. overall.
From a distance, it looks like countless magical weapons surging in the blood mist.
"boom!"
What collided from left to right were the cauldron with a thick and strange aura, the roiling Styx, and the golden phoenix with leering eyes.
Just one glance at it makes people feel that everything is broken and irresistible.
From right to left, there are countless magic weapons of different shapes, including cyan armor, small flags shining with blood, and incomprehensible formations. But more importantly, there are countless long knives and flying swords, accounting for almost all the magic weapons. 70% of the equipment... All kinds of equipment were condensed together by the blood mist, and their aura was unparalleled.
When the two collided, there was no sublime roaring sound, but instead it seemed extremely calm, and the momentum was condensed and undissipated.
In just a moment, a dozen flying swords trembled, lost their aura, and fell into the River Styx.
One breath, two breaths, three breaths...
Ten breaths later, more and more magic weapons fell from the sky. From a distance, it looked like a spiritual rain composed of magic weapons falling from the sky and the earth.
"Hmph, stop struggling. Don't I know how much you weigh?" Fengyi said with a smile, shaking his confidence.
"That's right, you have been alone for a long time. If you know the current situation, I will give you a happy one. Otherwise, it's not like you don't know the torture methods of the powerful emperors." Feng? nodded and replied, in the Dan Lake. The spiritual energy surged to the extreme, and the domineering meaning exuded by the golden phoenix became even stronger, causing the spiritual weapons in the sky to fall faster.
"Delusion!" Long Ting gritted his teeth and insisted, secretly thinking that the time was almost up.
"Huh, stubborn!" Feng Yifeng exchanged colors and snorted at the same time.
The stalemate lasted for another twenty breaths, and Longting had reached the point where it was running out of gas and lamps. There were many spiritual treasures suspended in the River Styx. At first glance, there were thousands at least.
When Long Ting saw this scene, not only was there no urgency in his eyes, but there were overlapping arcs of light, which looked unusually deep. He raised his right hand, flicked his middle finger outwards, and said in a cold voice: "Explode!"
As soon as these words fell, a chaotic atmosphere echoed in all directions.
All the magic weapons exploded as if pulled by an invisible force. In particular, a magic weapon in the River Styx set off a huge wave hundreds of feet high, and directly blew the River Styx into two halves.
One piece, two pieces, countless pieces!
With so many magic weapons self-destructing at the same time, the power produced was unimaginable, and the entire space began to shatter.
"Not good!" Feng Yi exclaimed and quickly stepped back.
The space storm at this time was so violent that even the emperor would not feel comfortable being involved in it.
Even the cauldron and the golden phoenix were blasted into powder by this powerful force, and everyone within a hundred miles was plunged into chaos.
It turns out that the magic weapon that fell into the River Styx was intentionally made by Long Ting, and it was always stained with a subtle spiritual power, just to wait for the moment when Feng Yi and Feng Xi lowered their guard. Although Long Ting understood that with this level of power, it was absolutely impossible to kill these two emperors, but as long as they could stay away from these two powerful men with the help of explosions, it would be all worth it.
The water of the Styx was evaporated into countless mist, and the corpses of the strong men nurtured in it were completely turned into rubble.
Fortunately, this kind of attack was among the Jedi. If it were in a town, the casualties caused would be unimaginable. Hundreds of thousands of miles were razed to the ground. How many people would have died
Moreover, there are storms sweeping outwards, affecting a range of at least several thousand miles. The Imperial Realm master exploded with all his strength, and the power was evident.
I don't know how long it took before the violent storm dissipated and the earth returned to calm.
Feng? walked up to Feng Yi and asked in a deep voice: "What should I do if the dragon clan bastard escaped?"
Fengyi snorted coldly: "He was lucky this time, but he won't be so lucky the next time we meet him. Besides, with so many spiritual weapons self-destructing, he has suffered a lot of bleeding. Even I can't bear to part with him."
"It's a pity. If we could kill him, it would be a great achievement." Feng? shook his head with regret.
"Yes, but the opponent is an emperor and is not that easy to kill. After so many years of fierce fighting, not many emperors have fallen. Moreover, his combat power is outstanding among the emperors." Feng Yi patted Feng?'s shoulder lightly.
After a pause, he continued: "Our most important task now is to find that human boy and obtain the emperor's bloodline. By then, let alone one Dragon Court, ten of them will not be our match."
"That's the truth." Feng? nodded with a smile.
Looking around, the two of them continued to look for Ouyang Ming.
(End of chapter)